Thy crazy thoughts in thy life,
Wonder forever more,
Why oh why do thee strife,
Upon thy rocky shore.
Where thy answers never frail,
Thee never seem to know,
Thee understand thy heavenly Gail,
Where thee, may never, go.
Though you have moments of belief,
You feel remorse for all,
As thee feel sorrow and the grief,
In thy natures call.
With thee seeing thy thoughts of old,
You see thy death so free,
In thy mind of the bold,
You understand oh thee.
By Dr Geebers
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